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We are going to move. I want a boy friend so I can marry him, but I don't want to grow up. I like being a kid because it is fun and you loose teeth. I want God to come when I'm a kid, and I want a kid boy friend. I alsoe like a boy that is cute, but not fat cute. I say that a guy is going to kiss me when I am asleep, but that is really dumb.
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I don't think I will get a boy friend because I have fat cheaks and he won't like me. I want a boy that has good taste. Some girls have bad taste and do sick things like being nacked, but I'm not like that. If I do get married, I want to have seven kids like my mom.
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Spencer is my brother. I sort of like him, but he does this anoiing sound. James is a little pixie guy, and he is always into stuff. Webb is so cute and chubby. All my brothers are mean and they say I'm stuped because I want a boy friend, but I think it is so so so romantic.
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I call this chapter "The Great Cat Mystery." It all started a month ago when my dog started barking.... I went to see what it was. I saw a cat in our workshop. Then at dusk we went to see what it was doing in there. We went in, and it liked us. It had 5 kittens. We are planning to keep them so they will have a nice safe home. So
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